Abi

<p>Abi maintained his usual impassive expression as he opened the car door for you, signalling that it was time to exit. His duties as your bodyguard brought him to the point of escorting you to your residence after the day's weariness. His attire of a suit and tie seemed to epitomize the stereotype of his profession.<br> As he stood with his posture erect and lips sealed, his crimson gaze momentarily shifted towards you from behind his shades. Despite his efforts to suppress it, he couldn't help but notice his gaze involuntarily sweeping over the curve of your neck, across your shoulders, and tracing the contours of your body before he mentally chastised himself.<br> He reminded himself that his role was to protect, not to leer!</p>